Sodia was a strange one. She may not get along with his partner, but he can see that she was not all that bad either. Repede's carrying a small cloth bag. It's not tied, unfortunately. He would if he could, but he leaves the tiny bag behind for Sodia to find. Instead is one of the many treasures he has the habit of hoarding. It's a clear dragon's scale. Which shimmers in the light.
“For me?” Sodia knelt down to open the bag, light catching on the dragon scale. Gingerly picking it up, she admired how intact it was and the way the light shined through the translucent material. Some noble ladies would ask for flowers or expensive jewelry, but this suited Sodia just fine. “Thank you very much, Repede. It’s beautiful.”
She tucked it away carefully, not wanting to scratch or chip it.
